The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"Mr. Karkaroff is angry again inside."

The two students on the night shift were chatting, but they didn't notice a person hiding in the shadow of the tent.

"Our principal is really interesting. He ate something else in front of others and only dared to come back and get angry. He didn't even have the guts to go to the old man to vent."

Another student sighed.

"By the way, why does the student of the magic institute named Ishihara Nobuko wear white robes? If I remember correctly, only criminals wear white robes there."

The previous student asked very puzzled.

"Shh! Speak less"!

His classmate immediately covered his mouth, and then looked around a little uneasily. After finding nothing unusual, he continued in a low voice:

"That person heard that he did some black magic experiments. He killed his classmates to activate the alchemy circle on his samurai sword. This is something that is not allowed even in a magic house"!

"What? Then shouldn't he be arrested and judged long ago?"

The second student was obviously taken aback, and then asked in shock.

"But here's the problem. The Ishihara family is a famous chaebol, which is equivalent to the top pure-blood family here. They directly protected this person. The judge of the magic institute accepted the bribe of the chaebol, and closed the case with insufficient evidence. Then the distraught family heir gets a real black magic knife."

As he spoke, the student shivered, as if something very dangerous was watching him in the dark, and there seemed to be a sense of oppression in the air.

"God, they are really crazy, our pure blood family here can't do this kind of thing"!

The first student let out an exclamation.

"He is indeed a lunatic, so pray that our Krum will not meet him in the game, otherwise Mr. Krum will definitely have an accident."

"By the way, have you ever smelled a strange fragrance in the air? It smells so good."

Just as the two were talking, a strong floral fragrance spread around the surroundings. The floral fragrance was very strong and attractive, and it made people want to smell it more.

"Ah, I'm a little sleepy, please help me stand for a while, I'll take a nap"...

"Plop"!

The two of them fell limply to the ground, and then snorted loudly.

"Although it is said that the use of incense is generally something that thieves who are indiscriminate, but unfortunately, there are no so-called rules of the rivers and lakes."

Zhang Qi gently emerged from the smoke, a small incense burner in his hand was spreading a **** red smoke screen.

Burning in the censer is the dried blood-colored mandala, a black magic plant that only grows in places where people have died in the desert.

After drying, the plant ignites a smoke that has a very narcotic effect, and will make the anaesthetised person forget everything they have experienced during the anaesthesia.

So in those days of Slytherin, this plant was usually used as a dirty thing.

However, why is there such a thing in Slytherin's herbal bag?

Zhang Qi was puzzled, but this did not prevent him from grabbing a handful at that time, and it came in handy today.

"Snapped"!

With a slight noise, Zhang Qi flicked the folding stick in his hand, and the black cold steel stick immediately stretched out and was firmly stuck together.

"Ah, my dear Mr. Karkaroff, you have slept too long, it is time to get up."

Zhang Qi lifted the two unconscious students aside, gently opened the curtain of the most luxurious tent, and quietly touched it.

At this time, Karkaroff had just fallen asleep. In a daze, he seemed to hear some noise outside, so he frowned and slowly got up.

"Peng"!

With the muffled sound of the stick hitting the flesh, the swing stick in Zhang Qi's hand was raised high and slammed into Karkaroff's ribs.

"Crack"!

Gu Xian Although Zhang Qi had shown mercy, he still heard the sound of his ribs slowly cracking, but a bone fracture was still better than a broken bone, so he didn't intend to care about the details.

"Who?"

Karkaroff let out a scream, then hurriedly raised his arms to cover his face.

However, Zhang Qi didn't want to punch him in the face, so within a minute of the other students hearing the screams and rushing here, the sticks hit Karkaroff's back and buttocks like raindrops, leaving a large area of ​​bruises. green.

"It seems that this visit is not a counterattack like a joke, at least I have obtained useful information about the magic house."

Zhang Qi heard the sound of footsteps coming very close, so he twisted the stick again, and after folding it, he quickly ran out of the tent and rushed into the darkness in the distance.

"Hoo"!

But the moment Zhang Qi stepped out of the tent, a very urgent wind sounded suddenly behind him!

A stick made of wood slammed down towards the back of his head, and there were some golden patterns on the stick.

"Snapped"!

Zhang Qi grabbed the stick with his backhand, and then twisted it violently.

"Tsk, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Looking at the Bulgarian Seeker with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Zhang Qi frowned under the mask.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Krum, who called you a Quidditch player?"

"Snapped"!

Zhang Qi clenched his left fist together violently, and then hit Krum in the chin with a bang, knocking him directly to the ground.

"It's time to disappear into the dark."

Zhang Qi looked at the lake where the tide had ebbed to its limit, smiled slightly under the mask, and then rushed towards the Forbidden Forest.

"Damn, where are the attackers? We seem to be lost now"!

A few students who were not even fully dressed ran towards here cursing, and then saw Krum, who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Krum~www.wuxiaspot.com~How are you"?

Several people immediately squatted down and shouted eagerly, and then kept shaking the strong man's shoulders.

"Cough, I was punched, it should be fine."

Krum struggled to stand up from the ground, then shook his head vigorously to overcome his dizziness.

"Mr. Karkaroff was attacked, I heard his screams just now"!

"We heard it too"!

Several people quickly opened the curtain of the tent and then ran in.

"Mr. Karkaroff, are you okay?"

Under the light from the tip of the wand, everyone saw the headmaster who was lying on the bed with a bruised face and a bruised face.

"Did you hear anything?"

At this moment, a sharp-eared student seemed to hear the sound of water outside.

However, after a while, the sound of the water became louder and louder, and then the entire tent was knocked down by the huge waves!

"Wow"!

The people in the tent only had time to let out a short exclamation, and then they were filled with water.

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